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Life gave me another chance to be happy. Only an idiot would say no to that out of fear.
Irene has heard that love is a garden that needs to be tended. And what had Irene thought about that? She had thought it was sentimental nonsense, the stuff of sappy Hallmark cards. Love, for Irene, was a daily act—steadfastness, loyalty, devotion.
“In even the bleakest situations, there’s usually some good to be salvaged.”